Our Hand

My hand makes contact with yours 

Your fingers interlock with my fingers 

Your holding my hand in your hand 

My hand swings yours forward 

We walk hand in hand as one 

Your hand squeezes mine 

We look into each others eyes 

My fingers play with yours 

Drawing circles in your palm 

Your hand lifts mine to your waiting lips

My hand holds your hand as we walk together as one 

Your hand squeezes mine as we look into each others eyes and smile 

We say so much without ever opening our mouths 

Both of our hands become one 

Your fingers and mine make up our hand 

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